Capturing Fireflies
I captured my memories of you, and placed them inside a glass jar. Holding it close and so…
I captured my memories of you, and placed them inside a glass jar. Holding it close and so…
I found myself standing before two doors. Tall and strong they stood. Above each door hung a small…
A quick little 50 word short story, where the last line came to me first. Any resemblence to…
He stumbled forward into the cold night. Overcast and dreary, the sleet pounded down relentlessly. Oh how long…
He quickly dried himself and tossed the towel aside. Wrapping the soft white bath robe around his waist…
You suddenly find yourself standing alone on an unknown sidewalk in an unknown place. It’s night and snowing…
“Stop right there sheriff!” the masked man said with a grin. The sheriff upon hearing the voice behind…
Got my entry in on time for the Lascaux Flash Fiction Contest with a story of 250 words…